The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

Therefore, due to Xie Wuyan's lustful prestige, Xu Ziyin recites his works with eloquence and affection.

We only met the day before yesterday, and we are in love today.

Women are so hard to understand, they always guess at their minds.

No matter the wind or rain, waiting for your heart to open.

If you are also moved, let me come in.

Shen Wanqing was very touched, and felt that if Xu Ziyin traveled to Huan Zhu Ge Ge, with this poem, Little Swallow would be happy to worship him and become a friend of life and death.

In particular, Xu Ziyin's self-feeling is still very good. He asserts that he is using the simplest vocabulary to express the most sincere feelings.

Shen Wanqing felt that what he said was right.

Then close the door.

Through the door, Xu Ziyin's very firm voice can be heard: "I understand, I will write the best poem to give you as a gift."

Shen Wanqing wanted to run away overnight.

Turning his head, he found that Xie Wuyan was smiling happily, sitting on a chair with his forehead, his shoulders trembling a little, and he looked very happy.

But she was in pain.

She suspected that Xu Ziyin was not admiring herself, but wanted to murder herself, and caused herself to be embarrassed and self-confident, which would create a huge psychological shadow and thus produce a world-weary mood.

Before I could be sad, I heard the maid knocking on the door.

He said, "The prefect hosted a banquet to invite all the immortals to come and gather." Then he took the distraught Shen Wanqing and Xie Wuyan, who was smiling very happily, into the front hall and sat down.

As soon as I walked in, I found that Xu Ziyin was also there.

He seemed to find that Jiang Shujun was a fancier, so he asked her about poetry and poetry very patiently, and he took out poems to ask her for advice.

Then Jiang Shujun laughed and became the second Xie Wuyan.

Shen Wanqing suddenly understood Xie Wuyan's feeling of motionlessly trying to choke someone to death.

She calmed down her emotions and chose a place far away from Xu Ziyin to sit down, only to realize that He Fangshi had also been invited here.

He was obviously just called out from the Full Moon Tower. He smelled of alcohol and looked a little drunk. He was drowsy with one hand on his head.

Shen Wanqing asked Jiang Shujun that he has been in Ancheng for a long time, but he has some skill. In recent years, he has often helped people to catch demons and exorcise ghosts and look at Feng Shui, and the asking price is not high. Most of them are just a meal. That's it.

So even though he doesn't have a righteous way on weekdays, he always drank himself to the full moon building for fun, but in fact, the wind evaluation was quite good.

Moreover, this man is a bit narcissistic, and not long ago, he published "The Biography of He Fangshi" at his own expense. Out of curiosity, Shen Wanqing bought a copy, but turned the first page and wrote—

[For so many years, people's evaluation of He Xiangsheng, a famous figure, is always very one-sided. Often only use the two words of suave, suave and noble character, to summarize him in this simple way.

This book is meant to tell the world that apart from these two vulgar words, He Fangshi has such moving good qualities...]

After reading this page, Shen Wanqing fell into deep thought, and finally understood why this character biography was used by the bookstore owner as a foothold.

Rumor: "He Fangshi, you have stayed in Rongcheng for a long time, can you tell us who was killed in the Full Moon Tower recently?"

"How can I remember so many people? Besides, didn't you mean that the Eclipse Dream Demon has been eliminated? Then why did you mention this?"

He Fangshi sandwiched the peanuts, chewed them with chuckles, raised his head and glanced at the two of them, "Or do the two immortals think that the Madam Taishou has something to do with the Full Moon Tower?"

Ji Feichen didn't answer his words directly, but asked respectfully: "It's not true, just curious. I don't know if any alchemist is willing to help us solve the puzzles?"

Shen Wanqing probably understood their thoughts.

Leaving aside the timing for the time being, although the Eclipse Dream Demon was eliminated, he still couldn't find the person behind to assist the demon. What's more, in the final analysis, these two things are used to capture the soul of a person, so it is easy to associate.

"Yes, then I won't ask much." He Fangshi put down his chopsticks, patted his stomach, and slumped into the chair. "But speaking of the Full Moon Tower, it does have something to do with the Madam Taishou."

As he said, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Ziyin on the side, and smiled: "Young Master Xu, don't you think?"

With these words, all eyes were focused on Xu Ziyin.

Xu Ziyin was holding the poem-writing paper, frowning and delving into it carefully. When he was stared at it suddenly, he almost didn't react.

He put down the pen awkwardly, and then said: "I remember it seemed to have something to do with it, but that was a few years ago."

It turned out that before the Full Moon Tower, it was under the name of the prefect’s wife.

But since the prefect was transferred, maybe considering the relationship with the brothel, the reputation was not very good, and he couldn't make a lot of money, so he gave it to the current host.

But those are things that happened more than ten years ago, and after careful calculation, it doesn't really matter much.

"So..." The rumor looked down, thoughtful.

Finally, when the few people were about to finish a round of chatting, the prefect was finally late.

He shook his robe, shook his sleeves and sat down, then held up the wine glass, said a few words of gratitude, and then drank it out: "Come on, everyone, don't be restrained, move your chopsticks."

Then he turned his head and found that his son was holding a piece of paper thoughtfully.

So the prefect Shunzui asked: "What are you holding?"

Xu Ziyin: "Poems I wrote."

The prefect was taken aback, and then he looked relieved: "My son can actually compose poems, please read it and listen."

Shen Wanqing squeezed the chopsticks tightly and almost broke the chopsticks.

But the point is that Xu Ziyin himself didn’t know all of this, and he might even feel that he was proud to speak out for love, so he stood up, held the paper, and began to read—

Miyin in the Full Moon Tower, looking back to see her moved me.

It won’t work if the daughter is gone, when can she hold her heart.

The words are round and round, the emotions are rich, and the voice is langlang.

All around fell into unanimous silence: "..."

Several insiders, such as How Alchemist, Jiang Shujun and others, couldn't help but glance at Shen Wanqing.

Shen Wanqing wanted to kill.

She vowed that if anyone came to tease herself deliberately now, she would murder this person in bed that night to vent her anger.

So Xie Wuyan spoke. He propped his chin and smiled presumptuously: "Are you happy?"

"..."

Bullying and fearing hardship, Shen wanqing decided to let him go.

The prefect did not know that his son's education level was so low.

He was so low that he couldn't bear it.

So he took a deep breath of anger, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of his head: "I will discount your legs if you write poems in the future."

Jiang Shujun, who was sitting on the side, couldn't hold back, and let out a chuckle.

Xu Ziyin immediately passed a resentful look, and made a warning gesture of wiping his neck as a threat.

But before the neck was wiped off, the prefect slapped a slap again: "You still threaten the girl, how decent you are! When you, I am blind! Apologize!"

Xu Ziyin: "...I'm sorry."

Jiang Shujun: "It's okay, Young Master Xu continues to work hard. In fact, you are still very talented."

Xu Ziyin: I always feel like being satirized.

Feng Ruoqing echoed a few sentences with a smile, and then suddenly remembered something, and asked in a smooth manner: "Right, take the liberty to ask, how did the prefect to ask Brother Ji to come?"

"Ah, thanks to Fangshi He, if he hadn't told us the day before yesterday that there were a few immortals with profound cultivation in Rongcheng, we might not know what to do to this day."

The prefect laughed and raised his glass: "Here, this cup, to Shi Fang, thank you for taking care of me and our prefect’s mansion."

He Fangshi immediately stood up and replied, joking a few words, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The only thing that is not harmonious is Shen Wanqing.

She just wanted to assassinate Xu Ziyin before he wrote a new book.

After a meal, Shen Wanqing returned to the house.

She had a very hard meal at this meal, and even considered whether to discount Xu Ziyin's hands, which would end his career as a poet.

But on the way back, I heard several maids with broken mouths squatting in the corner and chatting—

"You said that after this lady's accident, our mansion was a lot more comfortable than before."

"Although it's scary, it's not bad for Madam to keep going like this. Those of us can finally catch our breath."

"Hey, do you guys say that this matter was really done by the young master? It was not rumored before that the young master's biological mother was given to him by his wife..."

"Shhh! Don't talk nonsense about this, be careful to touch the board."

Although only a few little maidservants chewed their tongues, Shen Wanqing still talked about this matter with the rumors.

Regardless of whether the person doing it is from the Heavenly Dao Palace, if you really want to kill or extract the soul, there are countless simple ways to choose.

If this kind of soul transfer is not necessary, it is mostly used to torture people.

The possibility of private enmity is far greater than others.

Shen Wanqing lay on the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch the brow bone.

In fact, many things that have happened since I came to Rongcheng are not very logical. For example, the decoy plan at the beginning is very unreliable. After all, it depends on luck, and no one knows who the Eclipse Dream Demon will choose next.

But on the first night, he was found by the Eclipse Dream Demon, and his luck was incredible.

What's more, Xie Wuyan still made such a big noise in front of many people. It is reasonable to say that a monster who has ingested so many people's souls could not have been so vigilant.

So it's not so much luck, it's like it's been arranged deliberately.

Shen Wanqing felt his head hurt, and the clues were too messy to form a complete line at all. Generally in this kind of situation where she needs to use her brain to think, she usually sleeps first to relax her emotions.

So she really fell asleep.

However, as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a tumult outside, loud voices, and many people rushed in one direction—

"Come on! Madam is gone!"

"Madam has become a monster, and Madame has become a monster!"

The flames lit up outside the window for an instant, and the heads were crowded. Almost all the servants were looking for people with lights. With the sound of ping-pong-pong and the sound of sword breaking through the void, I would like to know that Ji Feichen and Feng Ruoqing should have also rushed over to ask about the situation.

Speaking of today's dinner, Ji Feichen mentioned that if the body of the prefect’s wife is always the soul of a mouse, the repelling effect will occur over time.

The specific manifestation is that the mood will become particularly mad, the body will also change, and it will move closer to the soul. If the soul cannot be exchanged within half a month, it will die because the body cannot adapt.

But now it's only three days since the prefect's wife became like this, plus Yu Ji Feichen's spell suppression, shouldn't be out of control so quickly.

Moreover, he escaped from **** and disappeared inexplicably.

This is very strange.

Shen Wanqing resignedly propped up his body and put on a coat, ready to see the movement.

However, as soon as she put her hand on the door, she heard a "squeaking" sound behind her, which was as creepy as she heard during the day.

Wait, could it be said...

The room suddenly filled with air-conditioning, which made people panic.

Shen Wanqing turned his head.

Did not see the madam of the prefect.

She had a hunch in her heart, so she rubbed the throbbing temples, and slowly moved her gaze upwards. Finally, she found a black shadow on the wall not far away.

It's just hiding in the dark, unable to see what it looks like.

Then, like that black image reptile, it slowly wriggled downwards, and finally, it was exposed to the light little by little.

The current appearance of the prefect’s wife can hardly be called a human being.

With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the eye sockets can hardly fit the eyeballs, the whole body's limbs are twisted in a strange shape, and they crawl towards her little by little.

Shen Wanqing and her eyes faced each other for a long time.

Although it is very hurtful to speak like this, the appearance of the prefect’s wife is indeed a bit ugly, and it is a little scary ugly.

I don't know if she was swearing in her heart and was discovered by others, the prefect's wife suddenly arched her back, her shoulder blades protruding a little frighteningly. The "squeak" in his mouth also became increasingly sharp, full of the meaning of declaring war.

Shen Wanqing's emotions are a bit complicated.

In fact, according to her current ability, she can subdue this madam, but she doesn't know what posture should be used.

After all, now I eat the prefects and live in the prefects. If you don’t do a good job of giving a discount to your wife, I’m sorry.

But she is reasonable, and the prefect of the rat brand is not reasonable.

In the next second, Mrs. Mouse Pai screamed, rose from the ground, and rushed towards Shen Wanqing's body with her teeth and dancing claws.

Shen Wanqing sighed, because she had nothing to do, so she had no choice but to break her legs.

However, just halfway through the flight, Mrs. Rat Brand suddenly stiffened, motionless, and even the cry stopped abruptly. Her face still had that hideous expression, which looked extremely terrifying.

"You are really likable." Xie Wuyan's voice came into his ears.

Shen Wanqing was embarrassed: "This is also true."

Xie Wuyan, who didn't know where he came from, looked up and down with disgust at the Madame Mouse card who was hung in the air by her own spell, then turned her head and looked at her feelings, his expression even more disgusting: "New guest?"

Shen Wanqing explained: "This is Madam Taishou. It has become uglier so you may not recognize it. Maybe it was suffocated and escaped, and then came to me to slam the door."

Xie Wuyan didn't bother to listen to her explanation. He stepped forward, and as soon as the fixation technique was released, Mrs. Mouse snapped and fell to the ground.

But even if she fell to the ground, she kept twisting her arm knuckles and making a weird "squeaking" noise, still looking aggressive.

Xie Wuyan: "You get her out."

Shen Wanqing tried it, but did not find a suitable angle: "She is always moving around, it may be difficult to move."

Xie Wuyan showed an expression of "Why is it so troublesome?" Then he broke a few bones of Mrs. Mouse very decisively, and then watched her limp on the ground and couldn't move. He was finally satisfied: "Okay, get out."

Shen Wanqing: "..." The way you solve the problem is really simple and rude.

But the wife of the prefect who had a mouse in her body was more stubborn.

However, Xie Wuyan was more unreasonable than her, so he was going to pull her tongue out.

Shen Wanqing hurriedly stopped him, then dragged the governor’s wife to the door, and then said: "In this case, should we tell Sister Feng them and let them come—"

Xie Wuyan glanced at her: "Okay, go to sleep."

Shen Wanqing: "But the prefect madam..."

Xie Wuyan: "Could it be that she can't climb herself?"

Shen Wanqing: "..."

You see if what you are talking about is human.

The author has something to say: "Me and My Savior":

[The dinner that day was impressive.

Young Master Xu Xiao expressed his love to Miss Shen in front of everyone. He even put aside his brazen words and said that she would be the only one of his own Ming media who was marrying, and eight carried the big sedan chair to marry the wife who entered the door, and knelt down to his father and begged him to agree to the marriage.

However, he was brutally beaten to Yuanyang, and he was not allowed to write poems to Ms. Shen.

Unlike his fate, Young Master Shen resolutely defied his father and was drunk horribly.

At the same time, Master Xie looked at Ms. Shen's profile with a strong smile, with loneliness between his eyebrows, as if to say to her in his heart: "Whether you belong to me or not, as long as you are happy, I will have no regrets."

Ms. Shen was very calm, her heart was already dead, neither Young Master Xu nor Young Master Xie couldn't move her heart.

Because she has long forgotten how to love someone. 】

After seeing this episode, Shen Wanqing and Xie Wuyan decided to join forces to murder Jiang Shujun, and then they were stopped by Ji Feichen and Feng Ruoqing.